Mere days after becoming an outlaw, Jess Gentry stared down the wrong end of a six-shooter. A ready trigger-finger brooked no argument, until the black-clad figure calling the shots was shot down. Jess’s conscience and years of training as a doctor demanded he try to help. But the bounty hunter was like no other he had encountered – long ebony hair, even longer sexy legs, and green eyes a man could get lost in. And soon, Jess knew, while Meg didn’t plan on taking him to the sheriff, she had certainly gotten her man.